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Chapter 136 Murong's Conquest

Xixia is indeed a geomantic treasure land, and the folk customs of this place are strong and fierce.

It leads to the grasslands of Liao Kingdom in the north and Tubo and Song Dynasty in the south, occupying the main route of the Silk Road in the Western Regions.

This place was quickly listed as a necessary place for the founding of the country by Zeng Yunfeng. Zeng Yunfeng's plan quickly formed in his heart. Zeng Yunfeng wanted to annex the entire Xixia, and then go west to annex the Xizhou Uighurs, annex the Black Khan, annex the Huangtou Uighurs, and then annex the Xizhou Uighurs.

Then go west and annex Khwarezm and establish a huge dynasty. This dynasty should fulfill the Murong family's wish to restore the country.

But this time, Zeng Yunfeng himself came to Xixia not only to see what the standard was here, but also to see the level of Xixia's military power and force.

Zeng Yunfeng's letters and flying pigeon messages have been sent overseas. Troops have been mobilized from overseas and are on the road through various places. The war is about to break out.

This time Xixia chose the consort Zeng Yunfeng. Although Zeng Yunfeng ate a lot in Xixia, the food here was very rough compared to the Central Plains. Zeng Yunfeng wiped his mouth and stopped eating.

Princes from various small countries also came to participate in Xixia's selection of the prince-in-law, but Zeng Yunfeng looked down upon this Tubo prince, and Tubo's recent ambitions were also great. Xixia's national power was indeed declining, and its military preparations had begun.

relaxation.

The members of the Dangxiang clan were still very united. It seemed that Zeng Yunfeng needed to use some means. Everyone soon arrived at the place where Li Qiushui practiced martial arts. Although everyone was admiring the calligraphy and painting, Zeng Yunfeng was really appreciating the martial arts behind it.

The Kung Fu practices practiced by Li Qiu Shui and Wu Xing Yun were slightly different. Li Qiu Shui mainly focused on practicing the power of Baihong Palm and the Kung Fu skills such as the Tianshan Plum Breaking Hand. However, Bao Tong Feng Po Evil quickly discovered this.

Things, they thought they had perfected their kung fu, and soon became obsessed with it.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head. These two tough guys had had enough. He knocked them out casually and then ignored them. The next step was Xu Zhu's performance.

"Cousin, why did you knock out Third Brother Bao and Fourth Brother Feng?" Wang Yuyan said in surprise.

"They are obsessed. If I don't knock them out, their meridians will probably go backwards." Zeng Yunfeng said angrily.

Zeng Yunfeng himself had no interest in this Xixia princess at all. Zeng Yunfeng hugged his own Wang Yuyan and left here to start a new journey.

After leaving Xixia, Zeng Yunfeng said seriously to Wang Yuyan: "Yuyan, I want to take you to conquer a large territory, okay?".

Wang Yuyan looked at Zeng Yunfeng with some surprise. In her mind, this cousin rarely mentioned the conquest or the restoration of the country in front of her.

Zeng Yunfeng pondered for a moment and said: "After all, this matter is a pain in the hearts of the entire Murong family. I want to complete it in my generation, so that the following generations will not be silent in this kind of pain."

"But this matter will shed a lot of blood. Whether it is people close to us like Brother Bao and others, or others, they may lose their lives innocently. They, like me, have been shouldering the heavy responsibility of restoring the country for generations. This evil

Just let me carry it!" Zeng Yunfeng's tone gradually became serious.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the setting sun in the distant Gobi desert and said: "Although I can't bear it, I still have to do it, but I hope you can bear this matter with me, whether it is infamy or praise."

"After the establishment of this dynasty, I hope that one of our sons' sons will serve as the monarch of this dynasty, and we will return to our own Gusu Murong to live a good life. From now on, our descendants will never fight for the Murong family's so-called hegemony.

Drain the blood and taste the bitterness." At this time, Zeng Yunfeng looked at the yellow sand rolling up in the distance and said in a daze.

Zeng Yunfeng didn't know where the country he founded would end up. Like the country on the Gobi Desert, it was dissipated in the wind and sand, leaving only a few ruins. There are always some careerists in the world who make the world filled with war, and Zeng Yunfeng is going to join them today.

Already.

Wang Yuyan looked at Zeng Yunfeng's gradually lengthening shadow under the setting sun, feeling that she had gotten to know her cousin again, and secretly made up her mind.

Zeng Yunfeng mercilessly brought the flames of war to the people of these ethnic groups. Sometimes Zeng Yunfeng was naive and thought of himself, and sometimes he was very rational. He was very contradictory. While he hoped for peace, he was also full of desire to rule.

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"Lord, the army has been assembled and is expected to arrive in the seventh day." said the guard commander Feng Qiong.

Zeng Yunfeng turned his back to the guard and looked at the map and said: "Where is the caravan?".

"We have arrived at Gaochang City, but is it worth such a high price?" Feng Qiong, the guard commander, asked with some suspicion.

"If you want fish to bite the bait, you must place a heavy bet. Money moves people's hearts, and you will see it soon!" Zeng Yunfeng patted Feng Qiong on the shoulder and said.

Zeng Yunfeng acted quickly, and the army quickly gathered in Xizhou Uighur. The excuse for preparing for war was very simple, and it was sent to the door by Xizhou Uighur himself. It was to attack Murong's caravan, massacre the caravan members, and plunder the property.

The total amount of these properties is 10 million yuan. As long as they bite the hook, they will be close to death.

When the Xizhou Uighurs first received Zeng Yunfeng's message, they didn't take it seriously at all, because they controlled the Silk Road and never took these merchants seriously.

"Send the order, the army is marching! The troops are sent to Yizhou!" Zeng Yunfeng said, holding the message in his hand, but he couldn't bear it in his heart.

"Follow the order!" said many generals under his command.

Xizhou Uighur Yizhou was conquered by Zeng Yunfeng in one day, and Yizhou is now Hami.

Zeng Yunfeng rode a tall horse into the smoke-filled Yizhou City.

"Cousin, isn't this too cruel!" Wang Yuyan said in shock.

"To achieve a great event, bloodshed and sacrifice are indispensable." Zeng Yunfeng said with a cold and indifferent expression.

"Feng Qiong, order the army to recuperate for half a day and then besiege Beiting." After Zeng Yunfeng finished speaking, he whipped the horse with a whip and galloped away with Wang Yuyan.

Zeng Yunfeng's army then attacked Beiting along the ancient road and surrounded Gaochang City. Zeng Yunfeng's army only had more than 7,000 people. A week later, 30,000 servants of various ethnic groups were recruited locally. This kind of

The armies of various ethnic groups are really a great help when fighting a favorable battle, but once they lose the battle, they will all be gone in less than a quarter of an hour.

Zeng Yunfeng swept across Zhangbali and Yangjibali from east to west, defeating the Xizhou Uighur army on the way, and then turned to the southwest to attack Qiuci City.

A letter of reconciliation was handed over to Zeng Yunfeng in Kucha City.

In Qiuci City, the envoy handed Zeng Yunfeng a letter of reconciliation

How could Zeng Yunfeng reconcile? This was the starting point of the restoration of the country. Zeng Yunfeng tore up the reconciliation letter and threw it on the envoy. He said to the envoy: "This matter will not end until death. You go back and tell the King of Gaochang. We will see you at the gate of Gaochang."

Zeng Yunfeng led Wang Yuyan without stopping. The past few months of fighting had made Wang Yuyan show a trace of heroism in her brows. This was the first time Zeng Yunfeng had seen Wang Yuyan with such a face. Zeng Yunfeng looked a little dazed and lost his mind.

"Cousin, why are you looking at me like that!" Wang Yuyan said.

It seems that every woman's temperament can actually be changed. When she returned to the tent, she excitedly held Wang Yuyan in her arms and had a good intimacy, but Wang Yuyan felt baffled.

Zeng Yunfeng's cavalry would not stop. They marched eastward along the Tarim River to conquer the entire Xizhou Uighurs. In the end, they besieged Gaochang City. Zeng Yunfeng actually hoped that their reinforcements would come as soon as possible. It would be better to encircle the points for reinforcements than to run around and make up for the leaks in the future. But the reality is that

He would not compromise easily with anyone, and he failed to get what he wanted.

At this time, the Uighur nobles in Xizhou were panicked. Many nobles fled to Xixia and Daliao, asking for help from various forces. Daliao and Xixia also learned about the current situation of the Uighurs in Xizhou. The area to the south of the Uighurs was a vast area.

The large Gobi and desert are now known as the Tarim Basin.

Now Zeng Yunfeng does not want to directly cross the desert of the Tarim Basin and attack Khotan southward. Such an attack will only cause the loss of his army, and the situation of the Xizhou Uighurs is now unstable.

"Yu Yan, have you seen this city? This is where the Murong family started." Zeng Yunfeng pointed at Gaochang City with his riding whip and said.

After careful preparation, Zeng Yunfeng used siege equipment to capture Gaochang City. The brutality of the war was unparalleled. The deafening fighting resounded throughout Gaochang City. There were corpses everywhere under the city and rivers of blood. It was really not a lie.

, the pungent smell of blood can be smelled throughout Gaochang City.

The flames of war are burning in Gaochang City, and countless innocent people have died in the flames of war. This is war. For innocent people, war has no justice at all.

The resistance of King Gaochang could not be less strong, but it only brought more casualties.

The hoofs of the war horses beat on the ground of Gaochang City. The servant army was cleaning up the mess. Many people were incapacitated and lying on the spot wailing. Zeng Yunfeng was riding a war horse. There was a solemn atmosphere around him. Behind him were people wearing clothes.

Although Wang Yuyan was wearing armor, the people of Gaochang City looked at Zeng Yunfeng with hatred.

"My lord, this is King Aslan Khan Muchaha of Gaochang." The guard commander Feng Qiong threw the panicked Muchaha in front of Zeng Yunfeng's unusually tall horse. Muchaha's face was now covered in blood and he was unconscious.

"Why did you want to rob my money and kill my caravan members?" Zeng Yunfeng asked in a cold voice.

"Mr. Murong, it wasn't me, it was Slanha who did it!" Muchaha said in a panic.

"Have you received my letter?" Zeng Yunfeng said with increasing indifference.

Muchaha swallowed even more and said nothing, his eyes a little dodgey.

"That's it! Feng Qiong, cut off his head and show it to the public, Aslan Khan's direct line..." Zeng Yunfeng said and waved his hand sideways.

"Yes, subordinate, go and do it immediately!" Feng Qiong, the guard commander, took the order and dragged Muchaha away.

Muchaha's wailing cry for mercy could be heard in the distance, "Have mercy!..."

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan wanted to persuade her, but Zeng Yunfeng stopped her and said, "You will understand later."

Zeng Yunfeng soon became the new king of the Xizhou Uighurs. Murong Fu's reputation spread to the surrounding forces. Everyone knew that the Xizhou Uighurs had changed. Murong Fu would not establish another country name and named the country Yan.

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The current foundation of Yan State's rule is still very fragile. Just relying on a few retainers is not enough. These people below have different ideas, and many are ready to overthrow the Yan State regime.

Wang Yuyan and Abi really helped a lot, so behind every successful man there must be a great woman.

The next year was Zeng Yunfeng's most difficult year. He was surrounded by Xixia, Liao, Yellow-headed Uighur, Black Khan, Tubo and the remaining Xizhou Uighur forces. It was not without benefits. If Zeng Yunfeng went to war with these countries later,

The reasons are already there.

"Yu Yan, you see, there are turbulent undercurrents under the throne of this dynasty. No descendant of Aslan Khan can be left alive." Zeng Yunfeng shook off the blood on the sword in his hand. Not a drop of blood was left on the sword.

But there were corpses everywhere at his feet, and Wang Yuyan was thoughtful.

The smoke from the internal pacification battlefield has not yet cleared, and the flag of the resistance force Aslan Khan is crooked to the ground, with blood everywhere.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the desolation on the battlefield and said: "This matter is not over yet!".

Faced with the siege from various countries, Zeng Yunfeng's troops were stretched thin, but Zeng Yunfeng relied on the elite troops he had trained in the past ten years and his own powerful force to defeat them time and time again, killing nearly 100,000 reinforcements in batches. King Murong of Yan

Fu's reputation shocked the Western Regions.

After Zeng Yunfeng's victory, all the resistance forces that were captured within the Yan Kingdom were shed with blood, and heads were rolling everywhere.
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